#alivehalefamily

[justanothersterekficgirl]

Say My Name by Dagontherocks, Desmenn

Teen | 4k | 1/1

"Was that Polish?" Derek repeated, eyes glued on Stiles. He took another step into the room. Stiles tilted his head in confusion, his heart beginning to pound for an entirely different reason. "Yes, why?" he answered slowly. Derek's eyes flashed a brilliant yellow before he snapped his gaze up to meet Stiles. "Can we talk? Alone," he pressed out. Stiles just nodded dumbly, following in bewilderment as Derek hurried up the staircase and into his room. "If this is about me calling your sisters whores, it was just a joke," he began as the door swung closed. "You called my sisters whores?" he asked in confused amusement. Stiles scoffed and looked away. "No, I didn't call them anything," he lied. Derek didn't reply, just peered at the boy intensely. After a moment of silence Stiles started to squirm.

[justanothersterekficgirl]

The Last Chills of Winter by LeeHan

Explicit | 42k | 1/1

“He didn’t magically charm me,” Derek shot back in his defense. “Oh, so he just regular charmed you?” Laura said with a smirk. “What? No,” Derek growled. “Was he hot?” “No! He just—“ He just had a laugh like a sun shower. Fuck.

[justanothersterekficgirl]

The Last Chills of Winter by LeeHan

Explicit | 42k | 1/1

“He didn’t magically charm me,” Derek shot back in his defense. “Oh, so he just regular charmed you?” Laura said with a smirk. “What? No,” Derek growled. “Was he hot?” “No! He just—“ He just had a laugh like a sun shower. Fuck.

[justanothersterekficgirl]

Wondering If You Knew (I Was Enchanted to Meet You) by crossroadswrite

Teen | 3k | 1/1

For the tumblr prompt: I just banged my boss’ son. The one that Sherriff Stilinski said was his pride and joy. Oh goodness… I banged my boss’ pride and joy?! . “Did you ask for his number?”

Derek remains quiet, sips his tea carefully not to burn his tongue, taps his thumb twice against the warm ceramic mug.

“Are you kidding me? How do you meet your possible future husband and not ask for his number! Derek what the hell?”

"Why didn’t you ask for his number? Is he in a relationship? Is he a hunter? You better have a good explanation Derek Hale or I swear to all that is holy I’m calling mom and telling her to disown your ass.”

“I didn’t have a chance.”

“Bullsh-“

“I didn’t have a chance to ask before he offered it to me,” he interrupts and has to duck away from a small bench, hiding his grin behind his sparkly green mug.

[justanothersterekficgirl]

Your Pain is My Pain (So Stop Being So F#@$ing Clumsy!) by isthatbloodonhisshirt (wasterella)

Teen | 7k | 1/1

“Wouldn’t it be hilarious if it was you?” Scott asked, looking between Stiles and Derek with a grin. “You turned eighteen yesterday. Derek got his soulmate yesterday.”

“Dude!” Stiles insisted, horrified, at the same time Derek snapped, “No!”

“I think it’d be sweet,” Talia said from the head of the table. “You’ve known one another for a long time, and this would certainly solve the Werewolf problem.”

“Derek is not my soulmate,” Stiles insisted. “I mean, look at him!” He motioned Derek. “He’s all grumpy and sourwolfish, and I mean, yeah, he’s great to look at, with the stubble and the working out, and face of a God sculpted out of stone and all that, and arms that could definitely carry me damsel-in-distress style whenever he wanted and what was I talking about again?” He turned back to Talia. “I think I lost my train of thought.”

[justanothersterekficgirl]

Noteworthy Observations by LadyDrace

Teen | 3k | 1/1

In which Derek recieves complimentary notes in his locker from a secret admirer, and though it turns out they weren't actually for him, things turn out pretty well in the end.

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Promises aren't Meant to be Broken by paradis

Teen | 12k | 1/1

“Thanks for saving me,” Stiles blurts out, staring up at Laura, wide eyed. 

Laura grins. “I like you,” she says, “we’ll be friends.”

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Say My Name by Dagontherocks, Desmenn

Teen | 4k | 1/1

"Was that Polish?" Derek repeated, eyes glued on Stiles. He took another step into the room. Stiles tilted his head in confusion, his heart beginning to pound for an entirely different reason. "Yes, why?" he answered slowly. Derek's eyes flashed a brilliant yellow before he snapped his gaze up to meet Stiles. "Can we talk? Alone," he pressed out. Stiles just nodded dumbly, following in bewilderment as Derek hurried up the staircase and into his room. "If this is about me calling your sisters whores, it was just a joke," he began as the door swung closed. "You called my sisters whores?" he asked in confused amusement. Stiles scoffed and looked away. "No, I didn't call them anything," he lied. Derek didn't reply, just peered at the boy intensely. After a moment of silence Stiles started to squirm.